Parish Assembly

Upon noticing Jiang Baimian's abnormality, the honest Shang Jianyao asked, "What's wrong?"

The honest Genava immediately interrupted him. "This isn't a good time to discuss it."

As he spoke, the red light in his eyes swept across the face of the Ark Management Committee's interim president, Ulrich.

Uh, Old Ge, there's no need to be so direct. Be tactful, be tactful… Long Yuehong couldn't stop grumbling.

Fortunately, Ulrich's observation skills were definitely top-notch. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the tyrannical DiMarco's butler.

He calmly asked, "President Xue, do you need me to provide Captain Tan feedback? If not, I have to deal with the management committee's daily matters."

Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment and replied, "Not at the moment."

After Ulrich left this floor, she showed the last page of the information in her hand to Shang Jianyao and the others.